War Emperor

For a time, huge waves were set off across the entire land.

Many great powers that can cross the endless territory have all gone to Bu Zhou Mountain in the center of the wild land.

Looking around, the ground is like a locust crossing the border, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

Under this circumstance, the atmosphere of the entire majestic land became hot.

...

Not Zhoushan.

Located in the middle of the wilderness, this is an ancient sacred mountain with a height of tens of thousands of trillions. The creatures that stand on the top of the earth are like ants, and they are extremely small.

The majesty of the huge Pangu, the wild surroundings of the mighty, so that ordinary innate might come here, will feel the huge pressure, can't help but want to bow and surrender.

Without it!

This is the God Father Pangu, after he opened up the world, his spine was transformed.

It carries Pangu's will!

Suppress the universe and illuminate the boundless world of chaos.

Lin Han has been flying for fifty years before coming here, and he was shocked!

The prehistoric land is really too big, it is a million times larger than a starry sky and another starry sky.

You know, with his strength, he can travel through any space with a single thought. Even so, it took fifty years to see the vastness of this world.

"I just don't know if the flow of time here is different from that of later generations. Perhaps fifty years have passed here, but only one day has passed in the later generations."

Lin Han pondered to himself. With his current strength, he could also vaguely perceive that the laws of time and space here are different from those of later generations.

It seems that the passage of time is slow!

Maybe it was only a moment in future generations.

After all, he is not, the creatures of the prehistoric land, but came here with the help of a long river of time.

Shaking his head and depressing these, Lin Han didn't care, anyway, with his current strength, his life is endless, even if tens of thousands of years, millions of years have passed, to him, it is just a gap between Baiju.

His current life, to put it bluntly, could be the same age as the universe.

As long as the passage of time is not too exaggerated, and there is not much change in later generations.

Then, Lin Han looked up, and then looked towards Mount Bu Zhou.

Rao was on the way, his spiritual power probed the memories of many creatures in the prehistoric land, and he already had a lot of understanding of the prehistoric land, and he was surprised when he saw Bu Zhoushan!

This mountain is indeed too huge, like one star field after another, accumulated together, there are hundreds of millions of world spaces hidden in the ancient mountain.

It looks like a mountain, but from another perspective, it also looks like a universe, vast and boundless.

Rao is Lin Han already knowing that this is the oldest and sacred mountain in the primordial land, and can't help but marvel!

It's really superb workmanship, and it's extremely good fortune.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have thought that there would be such a magnificent mountain in this world.

He also learned in the memory of probing the creatures of the wild land.

This Bu Zhou Mountain was once the territory of a race evolved from the essence and blood of the Great God Pangu!

That race is called—Witch!

Once in the wild land, he was a great overlord, coercing nine heavens and ten places, and frightening the world.

Even many of the innate sacreds who were against the sky at that time were extremely jealous of them.

To put it bluntly, that period was the world of the Wu Clan!

It's a pity that the years are ruthless, no matter how immortal the ultimate race is, it will fall under time.

In a battle with another heavenly overlord named "Demon", all the creatures of the Witch tribe with billions of trillions of trillions died in battle, and even the ancestral witches who could suppress the heavens and collapse the earth fell.

The tragic situation is beyond words, and the sky has been raining blood for tens of thousands of years.

Blood and bones can cover 70% of the territories of the wild land!

In the entire long and magnificent history of Honghuang, it is a "blood history" that can be recorded in the annals of history!

After countless years of precipitation, Buzhou Mountain has become a thing of no owner.

However, because of the giants of the Wu Clan, their aura was too terrifying, and within this mountain, their resentment, evil spirit, and majesty remained the most powerful.

In the past countless years, the general power of the prehistoric land has not dared to approach it.

Therefore, Bu Zhoushan still maintains a unique and lofty position in the wild land.

Countless sacred powers are filled with admiration whenever I look over here!

"The Lord Honghuangdao can actually use Buzhou Mountain as the dojo, and his strength is indeed extraordinary." Lin Han muttered to himself as he stared at the hazy mountain above the boundless distance.

The ancient and vast aura that this mountain exudes, even if he feels a little frightened, his breathing is heavy, and it is difficult to get close.

Hong Huang Daojun, can do this step, it can be seen that it is amazing.

At the very least, its Taoism will inevitably reach the point of real latitude and longitude.

However, now that he has come here, no matter how strong the opponent is, he cannot shrink back.

At the moment, a sneer evoked at the corner of his mouth, Lin Han pinched the seal in his hand, and the heavenly spirit covered the black light and cast a sword furnace, and he sacrificed it.

In an instant, the pangu's coercion, Wu Clan's resentment, evil spirits, etc., the terrifying aura, were all isolated, without any discomfort.

Realizing this, Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief. If he was really under the pressure of the thirty-three layers of heaven, even if he found the Lord of the Great Swordsman, it would certainly not have much effect. After all, it would have no effect on his combat power. The impact is really not small.

"Attention, the so-called Honghuang Swordmaster can freely come and go here, there must be a special method." Hong reminded. It can be seen from this that Honghuang Daojun must be unfathomable.

If you are an enemy of such a strong man, if you are a little careless, you may end up with an irreversible end.

"Yeah!" Lin Han nodded, his expression also a little solemn.

After witnessing the great waves and magnificence, he originally stepped into a half-step ban because of himself. Ji realm, and a little arrogant, now invincible arrogance, undoubtedly a lot of restraint.

It is true that there are outsiders and there are outsiders.

The prehistoric water is too deep, so he has to be careful.

Countless years have passed. Those terrifying gods and monsters and giants who have left brilliant names on the wild land have all been dissipated in the cycle of years, otherwise, even his current strength is here. Enough to see, he really didn't have much confidence.

Shaking his head and sighed with a bitter smile, Lin Han stopped thinking about it any more, and with a jump, his body was thinking of the huge ancient mountain, and he flew away quickly.

"Hey, he went in, and he really entered the dojo of Honghuang Daojun!"

"It's terrible, it's estimated that this is the first creature to dare to set foot here in the past four to five million years."

"This descendant human race boy is even more extraordinary than I thought. He is amazingly stunning and has a magnificent head!"

Around the wild land, in the endless primitive wilderness, many creatures and powerful people gather, and the black and heavy land also covers tens of thousands of miles of the earth, and the atmosphere is hot.